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oh, how he just wants to make a pretty little house wife of you. leave you with absolute freedom and autonomy over your time.

you want to go shopping? here's his card.

you want to join a yoga/ pilates/ kickboxing class? let's register you together!

you want to renovate the kitchen? my buddy knows a guy.

he wants to come home and smell the amazing cooking you have for him. or on lazy days, plop on the couch with you and eat take out.

he wants to smile at his phone while at work because you sent him a selfie of you eating breakfast at noon, or taking the dog for a walk, or with shopping backs in the trunk or with the people you're volunteering with or whatever it is your heart desires.

he wants to see you on the porch, barefoot and pregnant, rubbing your belly and waving to him as he pulls up in the driveway.

he wants to hear you ramble on about the new book you read and hated/loved. or help you brainstorm ideas for your passion project.

he wants to brag about you to all his work buddies and bring you to all the corporate dinners and stroke his own ego while you bashfully tell his coworkers that you "don't have a job, my husband takes care of everything."

NANAMIN, BAKUGO, KIRISHIMA, FATGUM, IZUKU, aizawa, yuuta, armin, iida, iwazumi, sugawara + whoever else you want!

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I never had people draw fanart for one of my fics or write something based on it, but I just know that that is such a high honor and show of love. I once had someone ask me if they could translate my fic in Chinese and I was like, wow, they love it enough to want to put time and effort into it to show it to more people.

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people moving to tumblr from twitter please fucking reblog art likes literally dont do anything except make the artist upset bc they have 2 reblogs and 55 likes

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Welp

Hello!

I'd just like to say that I'm sorry for those that have been waiting for a part two of What Happens Over Time. I've hit a major writing block for like everything I write in/for. I'm hoping here soon I can pick things back up but until then, I'll try maybe reblogging other writers that I like.

Thank you all for your patience!

Kore

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Hey!

Just an update! I know I'm been sort of MIA as of recent and that I still have a part two to release for What Happens Over Time. However, that is still in the works. I might actually take a bit more time and write a good few shorts before posting any so that way I can do a bit of scheduling and have time to write while giving you new things to read.

A bit of an understanding as to why I've been MIA. I had to take extra shifts for the month of April because my mother had to go take care of my grandmother and now, I have extra shifts again because we recently had to fire someone and I'm one of the few that is even able to take those shifts and know what I'm doing. I'm also a mom to a one and a half-year-old boy so lots of fun there as well!

Thank you all for your patience! Much love,

Kore

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What Happens Over Time

Part One

Part Two

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Just a Crush?

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Master List

Here

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more characters to come...

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but first, lazy make out sessions with sero hanta please !!!

you’re both laying on his bed, your tucked into his chest and his warm hands draw lazy patterns at the base of your spine— every time sero’s hands move up, they take an inch of your shirt with them and explode slits and slithers of your skin to eyes the colour of space, littered with stars. there’s blood rushing through your ears; he’s so close and he smells good like tea tree oil and he’s warm— wrapping around you until your senses are filled with hanta sero.

“i wanna kiss you, pretty thing,” he says, voice low and smooth like drizzled honey and his eyes hooded under the LED lights in his room. “can i kiss you, please?” so you nod, eyes flickering down to his lips and back up to meet his hazy gaze but sero only laughs— breathy and airy light into the space between you, forehead resting against your own. “you have to say yes, won’t kiss you without verbal permission, baby.”

you feel his lashes against your skin, nodding again but slower. “you can kiss me, hanta...”

his lips taste the good kind of licorice, slotting perfectly against yours with slow and soft movements— you squirm and your hands don’t know where to go and hanta laughs into your mouth, tongue sliding over yours to coax you out of your shell. it feels good to kiss hanta, to have those hands of his move from smoothing your waist to gripping it— pulling you closer to him, keeping you close while your lips meet in ever growing sloppy kisses.

kiss swollen and panting, your hands slip into silken black locks to tug sero closer and his up o your neck— the weight of them possessive and gentle while you swap spit and the level of oxygen for either of you quickly depletes, tugged out of your lungs and replaced with the burning urge to be impossibly closer. he holds you tighter and you kiss him more, licking into his mouth, tugging at his roots and hanta, the subtle groans he lets out when you shift just right in his lap— when the tip of your tongue touches his— it’s like music to your ears, a practised song as he moves with you like the knows your body off by heart.

and those hands again, they’re at the base of your rib cage, thumbing where your breast meets it to make you gasp and wriggle and hanta keeps you still, locked in his lap to subject you to calculated touches coordinated with smooth talking kisses that do all the work for him— only pulling away to give you a spit slicked smile and those husky dangerous looking eyes.

“can i kiss you again, pretty baby?”

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always thinking about bakugou as a dad and the little intimate things he does for his kids like...

he gets up at every little shuffle over the baby monitor— even if it’s a hiccup or a sniffle from the little one katsuki is up and at it to check on them straight away. i think it’s have something to do with the fact that the incidents he went through in U.A left him paranoid, he wants his kid from day one to feel like someone’s watching over them and keeping them safe.

bakugou refuses to let anyone else pick them up for the longest time because it’s like handing over a piece of his heart when he has to give them away.

bakugou who learns how to manage assembling a bottle of formula with one hand while holding bumbling baby in the other— he learns so that you don’t have to wake up to feed, so that his little baby can know he’s always there with their head tucked into his shoulder— bottle in their mouth while he hums them the little tunes in head that used to keep him calm too.

sniffs, bakugou who doesn’t stop being that parent his kids can lean on even when they get older. he makes bentos at the crackass of dawn even though he’s got a long shift at the agency, personalised to each of his brats including you— hand written notes placed on top in chicken scratch wishing everyone a good day or good luck in certain exams or performances. bakugou keeps note of everything that’s important going on his kids’ lives.

he studies with his kids through finals week, screams for joy when they ace mid terms and takes them out for treats or around the agency to cause chaos with their pro hero uncles even when they don’t. bakugou’s the kind of dad who sits on the front porch, worried as shit when his kids don’t come home by agreed curfew, who doesn’t yell or scream at them when they finally do come around. the type of dad who begs them to be safe until they both have tears in their eyes and are hugging it out.

in conclusion katsuki bakugou best dad :( <3

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Part two is in the making, just struggling a bit with how it should go

What Happens Over Time (Pt 1)

pairings: bakugou x gn!reader, past sero x reader, suggested midoriya x reader background: seroroki, shinkami

warnings: heartbreak, angst/comfort, fluff, slight eating disorder, comedy?

decided that this takes place during third year, wasn't expecting this to be a multi-parter but it got too long so it will be.

Sunday, Nov. 13th

Tears stung their eyes as they stared at the retreating form of who they thought was the love of their life. They fought to keep from sobbing as they turned away from the common rooms.

It wasn’t like the two ended on bad terms. Y/N knew what Sero was getting at – they had felt the connection between them faltering too – but it didn’t hurt any less. They could tell it hurt him as well but it was bound to happen with how things were going.

“Y/N?”

Lifting their eyes, they fought to keep from breaking down at the sight of Kirishima’s worried gaze before they drifted to the annoyed look on Bakugou’s face.

“I…excuse me,” they murmured, rushing past the two for the elevator. Sero could tell them. They needed time alone, time to think, to adjust.

As the elevator doors began to close, Y/N’s eyes flashed towards the two boys, meeting the intensity of red eyes staring before their eyes dropped to the floor as the doors finally closed.

Mina was bound to come barreling through their door the moment she found out. Friends with the both of them, they knew Mina would make the effort to make sure they were both okay. Hell, the whole squad, minus Bakugou, probably would.

They didn’t end on bad terms. They had planned on being friends again, on being able to be within the same squad still. They just needed the time for themselves, to adjust to the fact that they weren’t a couple anymore.

But why does it hurt so fucking bad?

~

“Oi, soy face,” Bakugou grunted as he and Kirishima caught up with Sero, “the fuck is Y/N’s problem?” A scowl found his lips when Sero looked at the two, looking no better than Y/N.

“Oh, uh, we…we broke up,” he answered, rubbing the back of his neck. “Mutual thing but still hurts.”

“Dang, I’m sorry, man. Let us know if you need anything, alright?” Kirishima spoke up as Bakugou glanced towards the dorms in boredom.

“Mina just went to check on them after letting me know the same thing,” Sero admitted, looking towards the sky. “Thanks. I think…I think we both just need time apart.”

“Time apart to get back together or…?” Kirishima questioned carefully and Bakugou rolled his eyes as Sero shook his head.

“Friends,” he corrected.

“Good for you. Are we done here?” Bakugou demanded and rolled his eyes at the look Kirishima sent him. “There’s shit I need to get. Come along or don’t.”

Bakugou spared them a glance before continuing on his way towards the gates. There were murmurs behind him before rushed footsteps that followed and he glanced behind him to look at them before giving a slight nod to himself as he looked forward.

~

“I have ice cream!” Mina declared as she and Kaminari burst through Y/N’s door and Y/N let out a teary laugh. “Sero told us, well me and I told Kaminari, hun. We’ll get through this together.”

“Thanks, guys.”

Taking the offered tub of ice cream and spoon, Y/N sat up to allow room for the two who instantly crowded her space.

“I texted Kiri for chocolate as well for any cheesy rom-com they could possibly find. Hard telling where they’re going,” Kaminari stated. “If not, I’m sure I can convince Toshi to give me his streaming info.”

“That’s not necessary,” they objected and Kaminari waved them off as Mina hummed beside them.

“Sero made it a point to tell me that neither of you are leaving the squad, just that you two needed time apart – which I totally get! We’re not leaving either of you a lot for even a minute. Okay, maybe when it’s time for bed but that’s a different situation. We’ll switch between who hangs with who so neither of you feel like we’re choosing a side. Got it?”

“It’s really not necessary.”

“Yes, it is!”

Despite the raging urge to keep crying, Y/N felt a slight smile tag on her lips as Mina and Kaminari began bickering to themselves.

~*~

Friday, Nov. 18

Plopping down in at one of the empty tables at lunch, Y/N rubbed the back of their neck as they stretched it out.

Looking up at the shout of their name, a slight smile pulled on their lips at the sight of Kirishima waving at them before he took a seat at the table, Bakugou not far behind with a scowl tugging on his lips.

“How are you holding up today?” Kirishima questioned before pursing his lips. “Do you have lunch?”

“Not hungry at the moment,” they answered, “and I’m doing alright.”

Eyes blinked down at the bento that was shoved towards them before they lifted towards Bakugou who gave no explanation as he opened his own bento.

“Fucking eat, idiot,” Bakugou grunted and Y/N shifted in their seat as he glared at them before they gave in, giving a small nod before opening it.

The scene made them wonder how much Bakugou had been paying attention to them. They had a habit of not eating correctly, something that Sero had known and kept from the squad per their wishes but he had always made sure they were eating correctly. With not being around Sero, it was hard to eat correctly.

An easy conversation fell between Y/N and Kirishima as the three of them ate.

A scowl pulled at Bakugou’s lips towards the end as he took note of how much they ate before his glaring eyes met their confused ones.

“Everything okay, Bakugou?” Y/N asked and pursed their lips when their question was answered with an annoyed huff and Kirishima raised an eyebrow at the blonde before giving them a shrug.

~

“Bakugou?” Y/N voiced, confused before their eyes dropped to the two plates he held.

“You going to let me in or what, nerd?” He barked and they blinked before nodding, stepping aside, eyes falling to the ground in thought.

No doubt the plates were from dinner. Dinner time had been the one time you had peace, besides bedtime. They, of course, never meant to miss dinner, to miss eating in general, but having friends take it upon themselves to rarely leave them alone while they healed took a toll on anyone.

Hearing a clink, Y/N’s shot over to where Bakugou stood, a plate sitting on their desk close to the bed before the blonde took a seat in their desk chair.

“What are you doing?”

“What the hell does it look like? Fucking eat.”

Y/N stared at the blonde as he began to eat and, when red eyes flickered to them with a hard glare, their feet moved to their bed, picking up the plate.

Their eyes flickered over to Bakugou after they sat, watching as the man seemed to have nodded to himself and they found more questions forming at their tongue but decided to keep quiet.

~*~

Monday, Nov. 21st

It became a habit, even on days where lunch was spent with Mina and Denki (and sometimes Jirou). On those days, Bakugou would drop the bento in front of them wherever they sat at lunch, threaten them about finishing it all, and then disappear before the others joined them.

Even dinners became a habit. Around dinner time, Y/N would find themselves in their room to disappear from the loudness of the others and to get time for themselves and Bakugou would come barreling in with a plate of food for them after about 30 minutes – giving them the time alone they needed before threatening them to eat.

Y/N was skeptical of it at first. How long until the others followed? How long until he got loud? After the first few days of the habit, they’ve come to realize that the blonde liked the quiet as well and seemed to never have the urge to yell at them.

Sure, Bakugou was still rude and a bit of an asshole but Y/N had come to appreciate the aura he brought with him.

It was obvious that he was concerned, no matter how often he denied it and stated that he “didn’t care for any damn extras” (the food he demanded they ate stated differently) and yet, he continued to be rude and Y/N was rarely ever bombarded with the “how are you” questions.

There had only been a few times where Bakugou had asked how they were in his own way (“Why the fuck do you look sad? Take it somewhere else, extra.” “Bakugou, you’re in my room.” “Tsk, whatever.”) but other than that, it was eating in silence or talking about whatever happened during class and/or training. Sometimes the dinner together would turn into going over homework and getting any help Y/N might need – like they were doing now.

“I’m just fucking dumb or something,” they groaned as they handed their notebook over to Bakugou. “What did I do wrong?”

“There’s no addition in the problem. You’re supposed to multiply those two numbers, idiot,” he chimed and they scrunched their nose for a moment before groaning and hiding their face in their pillows.

“I hate math.”

“How the hell do you expect me to hear you with your face in a fucking pillow, dumbass?” Bakugou deadpanned and Y/N lifted their head to send him a glare.

“Sorry, forgot you were an old man.”

A snort left them at the crackle warning of his quirk before they flipped onto their back on their bed, teeth worrying their bottom lip as they thought.

“Just fucking ask.”

“How is he holding up?”

Bakugou’s eyes blinked over to them before they fell back onto their notebook.

“It’s soy sauce, how the fuck do you think he’s holding up?” He grunted and Y/N raised an eyebrow over at him. “Spending a lot of time with icyhot.”

They nodded at that before they stretched, letting out a soft yawn.

“No one else would tell me. I think they forget that a fight didn’t bring up the breakup.”

“Idiot. You nor soy sauce have said what brought up the breakup,” Bakugou snipped and they blinked before turning their head towards him.

“Hanta hasn’t brought it up? Would have thought he would.”

Bakugou raised an eyebrow at them as they sat up, giving him a small shrug.

“Our connection was fading, that romantic or whatever you want to call it connection, to the point that we both took notice of the other starting to like another. Towards the end, we were just playing a game of charades,” they stated quietly. “Nothing we could have really done to fix it, ya know?”

Bakugou let out a grunt in response before glancing over at the clock and Y/N’s eyes followed before letting out a hum.

“Old man’s bedtime, isn’t it?”

A surprised laugh left them as Bakugou threw their notebook at them with barely enough force to make it to the bed before he gathered his things and made his way to their door.

“Goodnight, Bakugou.”

“Whatever,” he grunted, coming to a stop just outside their door. “It’s icyhot, isn’t it?”

“Hmm?”

Eyes lifting to meet red ones, Y/N raised an eyebrow at the blonde.

“Soy sauce started liking icyhot.”

A small smile tugged on their lips and a scowl found the blonde’s in return but Y/N made no move to comment on it.

“Yeah, it’s Todoroki.”

A grunt left him before he closed the door and a soft sigh left their lips before they were reaching for their phones.

y/n: so

y/n: how’s time with “roki” been

sero: stfu

sero: been a /week/ and this, this is the first message i get

sero: mina told you?

y/n: bakugou actually

sero: spending time with blasty, are we

y/n: i have regrets

~*~

Wednesday, Nov. 23rd

“No, fuck off,” Y/N groaned, forehead laying on the coffee table as they sat with their back against the couch.

“Oh, come on, Y/N/N!” Mina exclaimed. “You could totally benefit from going out on a date and I know just the guy!”

“I really don’t want to go on a date. Just want to focus on school and myself right now, Mina.”

“But she’s right!”

“Denki, no.”

“What’s going on?”

“Todoroki, wouldn’t you agree that Y/N would benefit from going on a date?” Mina questioned, tilting her head back to look at the duo-haired one and Y/N snorted.

“Would this date be with Bakugou?”

They blinked for a moment before their head shot up and they turned to stare at Todoroki who raised an eyebrow back.

“Is that not common knowledge?”

“I’m gonna kill him! Where is he?”

“Wait, what?” Denki exclaimed, turning with wide eyes as he stared at them. “Bakugou?”

Pushing themselves up, Y/N began making their way out of the common room.

“Gonna kill him!”

“Who?” Kirishima questioned as Y/N stomped past him and Bakugou.

“Apparently, they are going to kill Hanta. I’m guessing that was not common knowledge?” Todoroki questioned, his eyes glancing between Denki and Mina.

“No!” Mina exclaimed, waving her arms. “Seriously? That’s who?”

“From what Hanta says, yes.”

“What did we miss?” Kirishima questioned as Bakugou glanced back the way Y/N went.

“Holy shit. Why does that make sense?” Denki spoke, turning to Mina who shrugged.

“What did we miss?” Kirishima repeated.

“Y/N’s got a crush!” Mina exclaimed and Bakugou grunted at the statement.

“So does soy sauce. Part of the reason they split, dumbass.”

“Well, ye- how do you know that?” Denki questioned, furrowing his eyebrows. “We didn’t even know that. How do you know that?”

Bakugou let out another grunt before he glared as he met Todoroki’s eyes, the duo-quirk user’s head tilted to the side.

“Don’t you like them, Bakugou? You’ve been taking them both lunch and dinner every day.”

“What?!”

~

“You told Todoroki?!” Y/N questioned as they barged into Sero’s room, cocking an eyebrow at the jump he gave.

“Y/N, Jesus fuck, you can’t do that.”

“You told Todoroki?” They repeated and Sero took a moment to stare at them before blinking.

“He said something, didn’t he?”

“In front of Mina and Denki! Given, they were both trying to hook me up with someone but besides the point. Mina and Denki now know.”

“And that’s bad because…?”

“You and I are both aware that those two suck at keeping a secret from the rest of the group.”

Sero hummed at that.

“How’s your eating?”

“Don’t change the subject.”

“How’s your eating?”

“We’re coming back to what you did.”

“Y/N.”

“It’s fine! Bakugou has been making sure I eat…No.” Pointing at the secretive, knowing smile on Sero’s lips, they shook their head. “No. Don’t even think about it.”

“Too late.”

“I’m going to kill you.”

Sero snorted at that, watching as they plopped down in his hammock, arms crossed over their chest.

“Then you wouldn’t have a hiding spot.”

“What fucking hiding spot? They knew I came here.”

~

Just as expected, Mina and Denki found themselves in Sero’s room about 30 minutes later with Jirou, Todoroki, and Kirishima in tow. Apparently, Todoroki, Mina, and Denki had pissed Bakugou off and he stormed off to his room.

“I just-really? Bakugou?” Denki questioned with a whine. “Why not me? But also, why do the two of them make sense?”

“You’re a gay disaster,” Sero deadpanned. “And couldn’t tell you to be honest. Thought the same myself.”

“But it’s because you two made sense that it’s confusing as to why they make sense!” Denki exclaimed. “Also, bi disaster. Get it right.”

“Oh, my apologizes,” Sero spoke sarcastically, waving his hands about.

“You’re sweet and he’s an ass, why him?” Jirou spoke up and Kirishima snorted.

“They literally left the common room, yelling that they were going to kill Sero. If that’s not a branch of Bakugou, I don’t know what is.”

“I mean, they have been spending a lot of time together in the past week.”

“Hanta,” Y/N hissed, having kept quiet until now. “Do you want your parents crying over your death?”

“Todoroki already told us that,” Mina waved them off, “we’ll speak on that later. Right now, we need a game plan.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Any ideas, Sero?”

“I fucking hate you all.”

~*~

Sunday, Nov. 27th

“I have regrets,” Sero announced as he stared at Y/N and Todoroki as they leaned over to whisper something in Todoroki’s ear that cracked a small grin from him. “Serious regrets.”

“Your fault,” Bakugou grunted as he walked past him, taking the last empty seat, and Sero flung his arms.

“What is that supposed to mean? Wait-”

Moving his eyes to meet Y/N’s, he raised an eyebrow before scoffing at the sheepish look on their face.

“And I got in trouble for telling.”

“All I did was agree, something he probably didn’t need. He already knew. There’s a difference!”

“Nice seeing you two get along,” Shinsou chimed from his spot next to Denki, his arm around his shoulders. “What are we arguing about?”

“Crushes, from my understanding,” Todoroki spoke up and Mina blinked over at him before her eyes fell on Sero.

“You have a crush too? Who?”

“Not going there,” Sero groaned, plopping down on the floor, close to Todoroki, and Y/N snorted. “Shut up.”

“Oh, so they can perfectly know mine but not yours? I see how it is.”

“Oh my god, you two are literal children. How did you two even manage to date?” Mina groaned. “I still say you should go on that date I was talking about, Y/N.”

“I will leave and never come back.”

“Liar.”

They let out a groan, tilting their head back against the couch before releasing a sigh.

“With who, Mina?”

“I was thinking of seeing how Midoriya feels about a date with you!”

“What?”

[gototorokigo]

Just a Crush?

pairings: sero hanta x gn!reader, background: shinkami, kirimina

warnings: fluff, slight suggestive themes towards the beginning and end

never realized how hard it would be to switch from you/yours to they/them. hope you enjoy! requests are welcomed so don't be afraid to hit up my asks!

Y/N remembers when they had stared at Shinsou in disbelief when the man stated he had started seeing one of the loud blondes in class A. They remember their eyes widening even more when said blonde had popped up beside him, introducing himself to them.

They weren’t sure what had shocked them more – the fact that Shinsou was dating someone or the fact that it was a loud, energetic blonde that he was dating. The man complained when they had too much energy, how was able to do a blonde that always had too much energy?

They remember asking Shinsou about that too and they had learned too much by the man’s small and simple smirk. How they were able to get away with that, Y/N wasn’t sure.

But god, did he really have to be such a dick when they brought up that they might have a crush on someone in Kaminari’s friend group?

“I just don’t want anything bad to happen,” Shinsou defended as they crossed their arms, staring at him. “Come on, Y/N.”

Y/N felt the smallest bit of joy as Shinsou deflated, staring at them as if willing them to speak to him.

Since claiming that all of them were assholes in their own right (something that was complete bullshit to them because Kirishima was one of the sweetest people they knew), they had fallen silent, only staring at Shinsou as he tried to defend his statement. Y/N didn’t even tell him who.

“You can do so much better than Bak-”

“It’s fucking Sero, you ass.”

Y/N stared in disbelief at the pure relief that hit Shinsou’s face and they lifted a finger to point at him.

“Out of pure fucking spite, Bakugou will be the next one I crush on.”

“I want to so badly doubt you but I know how spiteful you are.”

“You thought I liked fucking Bakugou? I can only handle one asshole with some type of title at a time, Hitoshi, and you fill that position up full time as my best friend!”

“Oi! The fuck you two talking about?”

A snort left Y/N as said loud blonde spoke and they soon found themselves with the rest of the Bakusquad. They had to close their eyes in order to try to not kill Shinsou at the smirk he sent as Sero plopped beside them.

“I mentioned crushing on someone and the gall he had to assume it was you,” they answered, glancing towards Bakugou before returning their eyes to Shinsou (and Kaminari now). “Where the fuck did that idea come from?”

“I can see it,” Mina pipped in and they turned their eyes on her. “What? I can’t be the only one.”

“Unlike Kaminari, I’m not into assholes,” they deadpanned and Shinsou let out a snort, shaking his head.

“You’re not a walk in the park either,” Bakugou sneered and Y/N flipped him the bird before leaning back in their seats.

“See?”

“They’re only like this because of how long they’ve dealt with Hitoshi,” Kaminari laughed and they hummed. “They’re a complete sweetheart when they want to be.”

“This is why you’re becoming my favorite, Kami.”

“Go flirt with your crush.”

“Fuck off.”

“I wanna know who it is!” Mina declared and Kaminari snorted at the statement, causing Y/N to stare at him.

“Yeah, I know.” He sent them a grin and they threw their hands up in the air. “You’re not subtle about it!”

“Obviously, I am if Hitoshi thought it was fucking Bakugou!”

“Okay, you got me there. Toshi, you suck as a best friend.”

Shinsou gave his boyfriend a dull look as Y/N’s eyes shifted towards Kirishima whose head was tilted to the side before his eyes widened.

“I think I know!”

“Who?” Mina cried out as Y/N stared at the group in disbelief before turning towards Shinsou.

“Kami’s right, you suck. You’re getting replaced.”

“Ah, so the pomeranian going to be your full time asshole?” Shinsou challenged and they scrunched up their nose as the crackle of Bakugou’s explosive quirk went off but they all ignored the yell of die.

“I’m sorry, what?” Sero snorted a laugh and Y/N glanced towards him at the sound before glaring at the gasp Mina let out.

“According to Y/N, they can only handle one asshole with a title at a time,” Shinsou shrugged with a knowing smirk, “and I apparently fill that position up full time as the best friend.”

“We’re talking later!” Mina exclaimed as she leaned forward to grasp their hands. “You’re not escaping either!”

“I’m going to hide in my dorm.”

“Nope! I’ll have Hatsume drag you out!”

Y/N stared at Mina for a moment before turning towards Shinsou.

“I’m never telling you I have a crush again.”

“Thought you were going to crush on Bakugou next out of pure spite?” Shinsou challenged and they narrowed their eyes at him as the others barked a laugh.

“I hate you.”

~*~

“So, Bakugou?” Sero hummed when the two were alone and Y/N turned to stare at him before letting out a groan.

“Not you too.”

“I’m teasing, mi amor.” His arm came to wrap around their waist with a soft hum as he pressed a kiss to their cheek. “Proud of you, though.”

“You’re gonna owe me. Mina has not stopped texting me about it.”

“You’re the one that wanted to keep it between us and then start it out as if we’re just crushing on each other. They’ve known I’ve been “crushing” on you since day one of you joining us,” he pointed out and they scrunched their nose.

“I’m sorry I wanted to enjoy the time between us before Kami demands double dates. Also didn’t want to listen to Mina complain even more about Kiri being dense or her telling Bakugou that he needs to find someone,” they stated before raising an eyebrow and giving a teasing smile. “Day one, huh?”

“Don’t act like you didn’t know. While you may have been subtle, I have never been so, princesa.”

Y/N’s smile turned from teasing to genuine as they tilted their head back with a hum and Sero gave a soft laugh before leaning down and pressing a kiss to their lips.

“Fucking knew you were lying.”

Y/N let out a noise of surprise as they jerked back from Sero, turning their head to see Shinsou smirking as he stood beside Kaminari.

“Just a crush, my ass,” he grunted before plopping down in the seat he had before as they continued to stare at him. “Not stupid, by the way. You apparently are.”

“God, why are you such a dick?” They groaned, placing their forehead against Sero’s shoulder as said man chuckled.

“Would he be Toshi if he wasn’t?” Kaminari hummed, leaning against the back of the said man, his arms around his neck.

“Sadly not,” they sighed, sitting up. “How’d you figure it out?”

“Dumbass, I have access to your phone with just my fingerprint,” he deadpanned and Y/N scrunched their nose.

“You went through my texts.”

“Photos, actually.”

“Even worse!”

“Tell me about it.”

Kaminari and Sero let out laughs as Shinsou scrunched his nose and Y/N pointed at him.

“Fucking karma!”

“I never told you shit!”

“Your smirk had said it all!”

As the two of them continue to go back and forth, the others soon rejoined them and Sero went to pull his arm away but stopped when Y/N shifted closer to him.

“Both of you, shut the fuck up,” Bakugou growled out and the two glanced over at him before, in sync, flipping him off. “You two have death wishes.”

Y/N parted their lips to speak before they snapped shut as Sero murmured something in their ear and Shinsou gagged.

“Save that shit for the bedroom.”

“You liar!”

“Sero, bro!”

“I’m gonna fucking murder you.”

Sero gave them a soft squeeze as Kaminari let out a laugh and questions from Mina and Kirishima filled the air.

Jirou was going to regret missing school that day.

[gototorokigo]

What Happens Over Time (Pt 1)

pairings: bakugou x gn!reader, past sero x reader, suggested midoriya x reader background: seroroki, shinkami

warnings: heartbreak, angst/comfort, fluff, slight eating disorder, comedy?

decided that this takes place during third year, wasn't expecting this to be a multi-parter but it got too long so it will be.

Sunday, Nov. 13th

Tears stung their eyes as they stared at the retreating form of who they thought was the love of their life. They fought to keep from sobbing as they turned away from the common rooms.

It wasn’t like the two ended on bad terms. Y/N knew what Sero was getting at – they had felt the connection between them faltering too – but it didn’t hurt any less. They could tell it hurt him as well but it was bound to happen with how things were going.

“Y/N?”

Lifting their eyes, they fought to keep from breaking down at the sight of Kirishima’s worried gaze before they drifted to the annoyed look on Bakugou’s face.

“I…excuse me,” they murmured, rushing past the two for the elevator. Sero could tell them. They needed time alone, time to think, to adjust.

As the elevator doors began to close, Y/N’s eyes flashed towards the two boys, meeting the intensity of red eyes staring before their eyes dropped to the floor as the doors finally closed.

Mina was bound to come barreling through their door the moment she found out. Friends with the both of them, they knew Mina would make the effort to make sure they were both okay. Hell, the whole squad, minus Bakugou, probably would.

They didn’t end on bad terms. They had planned on being friends again, on being able to be within the same squad still. They just needed the time for themselves, to adjust to the fact that they weren’t a couple anymore.

But why does it hurt so fucking bad?

~

“Oi, soy face,” Bakugou grunted as he and Kirishima caught up with Sero, “the fuck is Y/N’s problem?” A scowl found his lips when Sero looked at the two, looking no better than Y/N.

“Oh, uh, we…we broke up,” he answered, rubbing the back of his neck. “Mutual thing but still hurts.”

“Dang, I’m sorry, man. Let us know if you need anything, alright?” Kirishima spoke up as Bakugou glanced towards the dorms in boredom.

“Mina just went to check on them after letting me know the same thing,” Sero admitted, looking towards the sky. “Thanks. I think…I think we both just need time apart.”

“Time apart to get back together or…?” Kirishima questioned carefully and Bakugou rolled his eyes as Sero shook his head.

“Friends,” he corrected.

“Good for you. Are we done here?” Bakugou demanded and rolled his eyes at the look Kirishima sent him. “There’s shit I need to get. Come along or don’t.”

Bakugou spared them a glance before continuing on his way towards the gates. There were murmurs behind him before rushed footsteps that followed and he glanced behind him to look at them before giving a slight nod to himself as he looked forward.

~

“I have ice cream!” Mina declared as she and Kaminari burst through Y/N’s door and Y/N let out a teary laugh. “Sero told us, well me and I told Kaminari, hun. We’ll get through this together.”

“Thanks, guys.”

Taking the offered tub of ice cream and spoon, Y/N sat up to allow room for the two who instantly crowded her space.

“I texted Kiri for chocolate as well for any cheesy rom-com they could possibly find. Hard telling where they’re going,” Kaminari stated. “If not, I’m sure I can convince Toshi to give me his streaming info.”

“That’s not necessary,” they objected and Kaminari waved them off as Mina hummed beside them.

“Sero made it a point to tell me that neither of you are leaving the squad, just that you two needed time apart – which I totally get! We’re not leaving either of you a lot for even a minute. Okay, maybe when it’s time for bed but that’s a different situation. We’ll switch between who hangs with who so neither of you feel like we’re choosing a side. Got it?”

“It’s really not necessary.”

“Yes, it is!”

Despite the raging urge to keep crying, Y/N felt a slight smile tag on her lips as Mina and Kaminari began bickering to themselves.

~*~

Friday, Nov. 18

Plopping down in at one of the empty tables at lunch, Y/N rubbed the back of their neck as they stretched it out.

Looking up at the shout of their name, a slight smile pulled on their lips at the sight of Kirishima waving at them before he took a seat at the table, Bakugou not far behind with a scowl tugging on his lips.

“How are you holding up today?” Kirishima questioned before pursing his lips. “Do you have lunch?”

“Not hungry at the moment,” they answered, “and I’m doing alright.”

Eyes blinked down at the bento that was shoved towards them before they lifted towards Bakugou who gave no explanation as he opened his own bento.

“Fucking eat, idiot,” Bakugou grunted and Y/N shifted in their seat as he glared at them before they gave in, giving a small nod before opening it.

The scene made them wonder how much Bakugou had been paying attention to them. They had a habit of not eating correctly, something that Sero had known and kept from the squad per their wishes but he had always made sure they were eating correctly. With not being around Sero, it was hard to eat correctly.

An easy conversation fell between Y/N and Kirishima as the three of them ate.

A scowl pulled at Bakugou’s lips towards the end as he took note of how much they ate before his glaring eyes met their confused ones.

“Everything okay, Bakugou?” Y/N asked and pursed their lips when their question was answered with an annoyed huff and Kirishima raised an eyebrow at the blonde before giving them a shrug.

~

“Bakugou?” Y/N voiced, confused before their eyes dropped to the two plates he held.

“You going to let me in or what, nerd?” He barked and they blinked before nodding, stepping aside, eyes falling to the ground in thought.

No doubt the plates were from dinner. Dinner time had been the one time you had peace, besides bedtime. They, of course, never meant to miss dinner, to miss eating in general, but having friends take it upon themselves to rarely leave them alone while they healed took a toll on anyone.

Hearing a clink, Y/N’s shot over to where Bakugou stood, a plate sitting on their desk close to the bed before the blonde took a seat in their desk chair.

“What are you doing?”

“What the hell does it look like? Fucking eat.”

Y/N stared at the blonde as he began to eat and, when red eyes flickered to them with a hard glare, their feet moved to their bed, picking up the plate.

Their eyes flickered over to Bakugou after they sat, watching as the man seemed to have nodded to himself and they found more questions forming at their tongue but decided to keep quiet.

~*~

Monday, Nov. 21st

It became a habit, even on days where lunch was spent with Mina and Denki (and sometimes Jirou). On those days, Bakugou would drop the bento in front of them wherever they sat at lunch, threaten them about finishing it all, and then disappear before the others joined them.

Even dinners became a habit. Around dinner time, Y/N would find themselves in their room to disappear from the loudness of the others and to get time for themselves and Bakugou would come barreling in with a plate of food for them after about 30 minutes – giving them the time alone they needed before threatening them to eat.

Y/N was skeptical of it at first. How long until the others followed? How long until he got loud? After the first few days of the habit, they’ve come to realize that the blonde liked the quiet as well and seemed to never have the urge to yell at them.

Sure, Bakugou was still rude and a bit of an asshole but Y/N had come to appreciate the aura he brought with him.

It was obvious that he was concerned, no matter how often he denied it and stated that he “didn’t care for any damn extras” (the food he demanded they ate stated differently) and yet, he continued to be rude and Y/N was rarely ever bombarded with the “how are you” questions.

There had only been a few times where Bakugou had asked how they were in his own way (“Why the fuck do you look sad? Take it somewhere else, extra.” “Bakugou, you’re in my room.” “Tsk, whatever.”) but other than that, it was eating in silence or talking about whatever happened during class and/or training. Sometimes the dinner together would turn into going over homework and getting any help Y/N might need – like they were doing now.

“I’m just fucking dumb or something,” they groaned as they handed their notebook over to Bakugou. “What did I do wrong?”

“There’s no addition in the problem. You’re supposed to multiply those two numbers, idiot,” he chimed and they scrunched their nose for a moment before groaning and hiding their face in their pillows.

“I hate math.”

“How the hell do you expect me to hear you with your face in a fucking pillow, dumbass?” Bakugou deadpanned and Y/N lifted their head to send him a glare.

“Sorry, forgot you were an old man.”

A snort left them at the crackle warning of his quirk before they flipped onto their back on their bed, teeth worrying their bottom lip as they thought.

“Just fucking ask.”

“How is he holding up?”

Bakugou’s eyes blinked over to them before they fell back onto their notebook.

“It’s soy sauce, how the fuck do you think he’s holding up?” He grunted and Y/N raised an eyebrow over at him. “Spending a lot of time with icyhot.”

They nodded at that before they stretched, letting out a soft yawn.

“No one else would tell me. I think they forget that a fight didn’t bring up the breakup.”

“Idiot. You nor soy sauce have said what brought up the breakup,” Bakugou snipped and they blinked before turning their head towards him.

“Hanta hasn’t brought it up? Would have thought he would.”

Bakugou raised an eyebrow at them as they sat up, giving him a small shrug.

“Our connection was fading, that romantic or whatever you want to call it connection, to the point that we both took notice of the other starting to like another. Towards the end, we were just playing a game of charades,” they stated quietly. “Nothing we could have really done to fix it, ya know?”

Bakugou let out a grunt in response before glancing over at the clock and Y/N’s eyes followed before letting out a hum.

“Old man’s bedtime, isn’t it?”

A surprised laugh left them as Bakugou threw their notebook at them with barely enough force to make it to the bed before he gathered his things and made his way to their door.

“Goodnight, Bakugou.”

“Whatever,” he grunted, coming to a stop just outside their door. “It’s icyhot, isn’t it?”

“Hmm?”

Eyes lifting to meet red ones, Y/N raised an eyebrow at the blonde.

“Soy sauce started liking icyhot.”

A small smile tugged on their lips and a scowl found the blonde’s in return but Y/N made no move to comment on it.

“Yeah, it’s Todoroki.”

A grunt left him before he closed the door and a soft sigh left their lips before they were reaching for their phones.

y/n: so

y/n: how’s time with “roki” been

sero: stfu

sero: been a /week/ and this, this is the first message i get

sero: mina told you?

y/n: bakugou actually

sero: spending time with blasty, are we

y/n: i have regrets

~*~

Wednesday, Nov. 23rd

“No, fuck off,” Y/N groaned, forehead laying on the coffee table as they sat with their back against the couch.

“Oh, come on, Y/N/N!” Mina exclaimed. “You could totally benefit from going out on a date and I know just the guy!”

“I really don’t want to go on a date. Just want to focus on school and myself right now, Mina.”

“But she’s right!”

“Denki, no.”

“What’s going on?”

“Todoroki, wouldn’t you agree that Y/N would benefit from going on a date?” Mina questioned, tilting her head back to look at the duo-haired one and Y/N snorted.

“Would this date be with Bakugou?”

They blinked for a moment before their head shot up and they turned to stare at Todoroki who raised an eyebrow back.

“Is that not common knowledge?”

“I’m gonna kill him! Where is he?”

“Wait, what?” Denki exclaimed, turning with wide eyes as he stared at them. “Bakugou?”

Pushing themselves up, Y/N began making their way out of the common room.

“Gonna kill him!”

“Who?” Kirishima questioned as Y/N stomped past him and Bakugou.

“Apparently, they are going to kill Hanta. I’m guessing that was not common knowledge?” Todoroki questioned, his eyes glancing between Denki and Mina.

“No!” Mina exclaimed, waving her arms. “Seriously? That’s who?”

“From what Hanta says, yes.”

“What did we miss?” Kirishima questioned as Bakugou glanced back the way Y/N went.

“Holy shit. Why does that make sense?” Denki spoke, turning to Mina who shrugged.

“What did we miss?” Kirishima repeated.

“Y/N’s got a crush!” Mina exclaimed and Bakugou grunted at the statement.

“So does soy sauce. Part of the reason they split, dumbass.”

“Well, ye- how do you know that?” Denki questioned, furrowing his eyebrows. “We didn’t even know that. How do you know that?”

Bakugou let out another grunt before he glared as he met Todoroki’s eyes, the duo-quirk user’s head tilted to the side.

“Don’t you like them, Bakugou? You’ve been taking them both lunch and dinner every day.”

“What?!”

~

“You told Todoroki?!” Y/N questioned as they barged into Sero’s room, cocking an eyebrow at the jump he gave.

“Y/N, Jesus fuck, you can’t do that.”

“You told Todoroki?” They repeated and Sero took a moment to stare at them before blinking.

“He said something, didn’t he?”

“In front of Mina and Denki! Given, they were both trying to hook me up with someone but besides the point. Mina and Denki now know.”

“And that’s bad because…?”

“You and I are both aware that those two suck at keeping a secret from the rest of the group.”

Sero hummed at that.

“How’s your eating?”

“Don’t change the subject.”

“How’s your eating?”

“We’re coming back to what you did.”

“Y/N.”

“It’s fine! Bakugou has been making sure I eat…No.” Pointing at the secretive, knowing smile on Sero’s lips, they shook their head. “No. Don’t even think about it.”

“Too late.”

“I’m going to kill you.”

Sero snorted at that, watching as they plopped down in his hammock, arms crossed over their chest.

“Then you wouldn’t have a hiding spot.”

“What fucking hiding spot? They knew I came here.”

~

Just as expected, Mina and Denki found themselves in Sero’s room about 30 minutes later with Jirou, Todoroki, and Kirishima in tow. Apparently, Todoroki, Mina, and Denki had pissed Bakugou off and he stormed off to his room.

“I just-really? Bakugou?” Denki questioned with a whine. “Why not me? But also, why do the two of them make sense?”

“You’re a gay disaster,” Sero deadpanned. “And couldn’t tell you to be honest. Thought the same myself.”

“But it’s because you two made sense that it’s confusing as to why they make sense!” Denki exclaimed. “Also, bi disaster. Get it right.”

“Oh, my apologizes,” Sero spoke sarcastically, waving his hands about.

“You’re sweet and he’s an ass, why him?” Jirou spoke up and Kirishima snorted.

“They literally left the common room, yelling that they were going to kill Sero. If that’s not a branch of Bakugou, I don’t know what is.”

“I mean, they have been spending a lot of time together in the past week.”

“Hanta,” Y/N hissed, having kept quiet until now. “Do you want your parents crying over your death?”

“Todoroki already told us that,” Mina waved them off, “we’ll speak on that later. Right now, we need a game plan.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Any ideas, Sero?”

“I fucking hate you all.”

~*~

Sunday, Nov. 27th

“I have regrets,” Sero announced as he stared at Y/N and Todoroki as they leaned over to whisper something in Todoroki’s ear that cracked a small grin from him. “Serious regrets.”

“Your fault,” Bakugou grunted as he walked past him, taking the last empty seat, and Sero flung his arms.

“What is that supposed to mean? Wait-”

Moving his eyes to meet Y/N’s, he raised an eyebrow before scoffing at the sheepish look on their face.

“And I got in trouble for telling.”

“All I did was agree, something he probably didn’t need. He already knew. There’s a difference!”

“Nice seeing you two get along,” Shinsou chimed from his spot next to Denki, his arm around his shoulders. “What are we arguing about?”

“Crushes, from my understanding,” Todoroki spoke up and Mina blinked over at him before her eyes fell on Sero.

“You have a crush too? Who?”

“Not going there,” Sero groaned, plopping down on the floor, close to Todoroki, and Y/N snorted. “Shut up.”

“Oh, so they can perfectly know mine but not yours? I see how it is.”

“Oh my god, you two are literal children. How did you two even manage to date?” Mina groaned. “I still say you should go on that date I was talking about, Y/N.”

“I will leave and never come back.”

“Liar.”

They let out a groan, tilting their head back against the couch before releasing a sigh.

“With who, Mina?”

“I was thinking of seeing how Midoriya feels about a date with you!”

“What?”